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Claire decided to plainly state what she has observed these short times together with the Inner World women. “Well, I need to return soon and help Draco to reincarnate, like Ling and Huo. In the Southern, Proverance is where the Dragon’s live. He can inhabit a newborn egg that hasn’t contained intelegence and Soul for him to be reborn.” Blake stated his purpose in returning to the Inner World. “I’m glad you still remember me,” Draco commented in Blake’s mind. “If I didn’t have to do this, I wouldn’t even want to return and let them live their lives in peace.” Blake continued ignoring Draco.

But before she could feel uncomfortable, Lu Ruoxin had to frown as if she was facing a formidable enemy. "Roar!" A dragon shadow formed by a huge black Devil Aura was hovering behind Samuel. The dragon was so big and its power was daunting. "Hua!" The crowd burst into an uproar! "The demonic dragon? Isn't this the demonic dragon from the Dragon Trapping Mountain?" "Damn it, is it still alive?" "It's dead, but it has already been reborn in an even more terrifying way. It placed its hopes on Samuel's body, using Samuel’s corpse to recover its soul!"

Ona had been the one to show me that it was a history of sorts, a retelling of the foundations of the master lines from which all other dragon varieties diverge, "What if I were to tell you that Oestre had no mate?" He pulls out another book, one bound in black fabric and sewn with silver thread. "That the mother of us all was herself a universal dragon. A lone traveler from another universe who dreamed this realm into reality." Bringing the book to a table he opens it to reveal a wonderous illustration. Etched in metallic ink, it shows a beautiful golden dragon surrounded by shadow. "Oestre wasn't the first dragon. She was the last one," he reads the symbols on the edge of the pages, a lang

Even if it was a real dragon, it had to lie down before him. But now, Neela’s dragon claw had pinned Reine on the ground, and he couldn’t move. Reine was instantly shocked, to the point his face turned pale and a stream of urine flowed out of his pants. “It’s a Benares Dragon! “It’s the Benares Dragon from before. W-why is she with this brat? Could it be that the Benares Dragon has signed a contract with him?”

The DragonBorns lost their ability to spit fire. Until now. Draekon had been born holding the first Golden Dragon egg in centuries. The curse had chosen him. He was the hybrid who would decide whether the DragonBorns rose again or remained cursed. Draekon had finally agreed to give the DragonBorns their ability to spit fire again, after several meetings and agreements. He was going to take one of the noble DragonBorn females offered to him today, as his chosen mate. In exchange, the DragonBorns would bend the knee, recognizing him as their Sovereign ruler.

The worst part was that the divine realm had actually forced that protector to die, filled with complaints. “Hahaha, what can you do? Right now I’m just the soul of a dead slave. And they—they couldn’t even defeat me when this god’s true body was unleashed! Do you think you alone can defeat me? No, right? So give up and go about your business without caring about anything that’s happening!” Hearing such provocative words only made the man angrier; he opened his book right before Da Hongli and the little dragon’s eyes. Uttering a few words the little dragon couldn’t understand, the book that had previously been white turned dark—and it wasn’t just the book that changed, but the entire state o

This child was sensible. He was easy on me during pregnancy and birth. It felt like a miracle. When I saw the soft, red bundle, I thought I was dreaming. Elio hadn't stopped smiling since the moment our child was born. He'd wandered half his life, never imagining a family. Now his wish was granted. Word of the dragon heir spread through the clan. This time, it was a true royal, red as tradition demanded. The Dragon King beamed, finally making peace with Elio.

Sylara stood calmly in the center of the glass lake, disappointed. “So close,” she said. “But you’ll never reach it.” --- Then the final guardian rose. A dragon of flame and crystal, bound to the Vein itself, climbed from beneath the lake. Its body shimmered like broken mirrors and lava, wings stretching across the sky, eyes like forges. Aria stared in awe. “The first Flameborn.” Lena whispered, “It’s not alive. It’s memory… made flesh.” The dragon roared—and time fractured again, freezing clouds mid-sky and trees in half-motion.

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

Andrew's ears still rang with the old man's icy words. "Three seals represent three rebirths. If you can shatter the final one and survive, you will rule the world as the chosen one. Fail, and you will become a cursed dragon, bound to destruction." A cursed dragon was the term used for the fallen heirs of the Lloyd royal family. The Lloyds bore the emblem of the celestial dragon as their crest, and those who thrived under the family's guidance were hailed as true dragons.